CHAPTER 40

The car turned a corner and disappeared, and the Shadow Troupe followed to find that the open space in front of them was empty, and there was still a car there. Just as they were looking at each other at a loss, a mockery suddenly came from overhead.

"I said that you can't do this black shadow, you can lose it, it seems that your master didn't ask you to force training."

The black dog squatted on the branch of the big tree next to him, playing with the dagger in his hand, looking very leisurely, as if he had just come out to travel. Seeing this, the Black Shadow Regiment immediately entered a state of alert.

It's just that what they didn't notice was that two black shadows scurried down from another big tree behind them, silently like ghosts, and directly extinguished the two black shadows that were closest to them.

That is Lu Qiaoer and Lu Chuanze.

The location of the open space chosen by the black dog is very ingenious, except for the path when they came in, surrounded by trees, which is very well enveloped in the light source, which seems very deep, and naturally it is not easy to see where there are hidden people, not to mention Lu Qiaoer and Lu Chuanze, who are directly guarding the exit.

By the time the Black Shadow Group found out about the abnormality, it was already too late, there were a few companions missing, and the remaining black shadows were directly attacking there like a leaderless group, and they gradually became ghosts under the knife of Lu Qiao'er and the three of them.

After the last black shadow disappeared, the three of them gathered in the center of the clearing, and there was obviously a scratch on Lu Chuanze's face and jawbone, which was accidentally injured in order to save Lu Qiao'er, but fortunately, it was not very deep.

"They are really persistent, they actually chased from X City to this wilderness, and I don't know which of us think they have a deep hatred for them."

When the black dog said this, he kept looking at Lu Qiao'er, and he didn't hide what he was thinking. After all, when he first appeared in front of Lu Qiao'er's eyes, wasn't it the scene of the Black Shadow Regiment's attack.

It seems that the underworld has not been very peaceful recently, and it seems that someone wants to seek power and usurp the throne.

Feeling the gaze of the black dog falling on her, Lu Qiao'er couldn't help but feel empty. Thinking about it this way, when those black shadows attacked the Tibetan Museum, they were there, and they were there when they attacked the old building, and now they are here, they are still there, is it possible, those black shadows are really coming for themselves?

I don't seem to have done anything crazy!

"The Black Shadow Regiment is from the underworld, so I think this matter may have something to do with me."

Just when Lu Qiao'er was thinking wildly, Lu Chuanze on the side directly took all the responsibility on himself, and after listening to his analysis, he actually felt that there was some truth.

The black dog glanced at Lu Chuanze helplessly, will this guy's eccentricity be too obvious.

"Now let's go to the elves, it seems that the time is almost up."

Lu Chuanze continued, although his eyes kept looking at the black dog, he defended Lu Qiao'er every word, which made her feel very warm.

At the same time, in the underworld, the black-robed man was standing in front of the purple magic bead, putting his hands on it, and his mouth was still muttering something, as if he was practicing some peerless weapon.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and a subtle smile appeared on his lips.

"I didn't return yet, Lu Chuanze, I underestimated you. Being able to set a bloodthirsty spell on the collection seems to be desperately trying to protect her things for the Ghost King. ”

Being able to know everything that happened above remotely and in real time, it is not easy to think that this black-robed man is not simple. And the bloodlust spell he speaks of is one of the most difficult spells in legend to break, and the person who casts the spell sets a spell on something in his own name that can be shared by both people, and no one can break it except himself.

Even if that person is a ghost king, it is no exception.

Therefore, Lu Chuanze can be regarded as using all his cultivation to protect this collection, how can this practice make the black-robed people not feel admired?

After thinking about it, the black-robed man suddenly felt a little curious about this bloodthirsty spell. I saw that after his figure gradually disappeared next to the purple magic bead, he appeared outside the collection in the next second.

At this time, it was already night in the human world, and the exterior of the collection was still shrouded in a strange red light, which was very strange and terrifying at first glance.

Out of thin air, a black whip was born and held in his hand, and the black-robed man tried to swing a few times in the air, using eight points of cultivation. Although the surrounding environment was still silent after he finished doing it, Lu Chuanze, who was at the foot of Taifu Mountain, only felt a sudden stinging pain in his chest, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

Originally, the three of them had just planned to camp at the foot of the mountain tonight, wait for the car to be put down early tomorrow morning, and then hike into the depths of the jungle. But now he just removed all the materials from the car, and Lu Chuanze suddenly had this kind of thing, which really startled Lu Qiaoer and the black dog on the side.

"Lu Chuanze!!"

Lu Qiao'er was the first to react, and hurriedly ran to Lu Chuanze's side to help him up, with a growing sense of concern in her eyes. And the black dog also followed, standing next to him with a concerned look.

Fortunately, after Lu Chuanze spit out a mouthful of blood, there was no abnormality, but his face was still pale, and his hand was unconsciously placed on his chest, bending over slightly, looking very painful.

He knew that there must be something wrong with the Tibetan Pavilion, and the attacker's cultivation was on par with him.

"I'm fine, just take a break."

Lu Chuanze waved his hand very indifferently, and asked Lu Qiao'er to help him sit down on the stone under the tree on the side, and then closed his eyes there to recuperate. Looking at his appearance, Lu Qiao'er couldn't bear to disturb, so she could only pull the black dog and continue to tinker with the venue where she lived tonight.

"Hey, what the hell is wrong with him?"

Looking at Lu Chuanze, who had closed his eyes for more than ten minutes, Lu Qiaoer always felt a little uneasy in her heart, and finally couldn't help but ask the black dog who was burning the fire. After all, the two are both non-humans, and it seems that they have known each other for a long time, so he must know something he doesn't know.

It's just that to her disappointment, after the black dog heard her ask such a question, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Chuanze, and finally shook his head, with a little helplessness on his face.

"I've known him for so long, I don't seem to have seen him like this, and I don't know what he's been through, it looks like he's hurt internally."

The person who can make Lu Chuanze suffer internal injuries is afraid that he is also a big man.

Hearing the black dog say this, Lu Qiao'er seemed even more anxious, but he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't help him, so he could only stay on the side honestly and wait, if there was any emergency, he would have to take precautions.

Soak the compressed biscuits in boiling hot water and put them in a bowl to make a porridge that is not very good-looking. After looking at Lu Chuanze, who was motionless again, Lu Qiaoer sighed and got up, and came to his side with a bowl.